Dark Stranger

A Perfect Morning

Ok, going with the same story line as I have been cause why not. lol . Not sure where all this creativeness is coming from. Not sure how many parts I'll get before my brain stops being creative, but I don't see a reason to not write as long as the ideas are coming.

So who's ready for another ride with Steven?

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The next morning, the sun hits your face, warm and bright, as it pours through the open blinds of the window. You stretch and slowly a of bit of your groggy mind clears from your sleepy state and realize Steven had tucked you into his bed at some point after you fell asleep against him last night. You turn over and suddenly realize he is sitting on the edge of the bed close to you.

"Eep!" you squeal and dive under the blankets.

He starts to laugh and your cheeks flush when you think of how childish your reaction was. You slowly pull the blankets down and peek out at him and he winks. You try to hide again but he reaches out and tugs them away from your face. He gently takes your hands, pulling you to a sitting position.

"Did I scare you, love?" he chuckles.

"A bit," you flush. "In my defense, when I wake up in the morning, I'm alone. I usually don't roll over and see a darkly handsome and mysterious guy I just met sitting on the bed."

You groan when you realize what you had said and sigh. You hide your red cheeks in your hands, but he pulls them away and pecks your cheek.

"You are awfully cute when you are all flustered," Steven smiles

You flush even more, but before you can say more, Steven pulls you towards him till you get out of bed. He holds your hand gently, squeezing it slightly as he takes you down the hall to the kitchen. He had already started breakfast and made some coffee. He guides you over to the counter and smile as you automatically jump up on it.

"Now sit there and be still while I check on your cheek," Steven steps close and gently removes the Bandaid of your cheek.

He is very gentle as he looks it over and then cleans it again. His eyes search yours reading your face to tell if it hurt. You just get lost in those dark eyes. It was if you could fall deep into them and fall forever. A small smile teases his soft full lips as he finishes replacing the Bandiad on your cheek.

"It looks good. It probably won't even leave a scar, " he smiles.

Leaning closer he places a hand on either side of yours as you sit on the counter, hands palm down as you watch him. You can feel his warm breath on your neck your entire body shivers as his hands slowly creep to cover your hands and then slowly up to your wrists. They go up your arms, to your shoulder till they finally rest on your cheeks. The hand on your injured cheek gently cups it. He leans close so that your foreheads touch and he smiles.

You chew your lip as your heart starts to race fast, feeling like it was about to burst out of your chest. His hands nearly cover your face as his thumbs stroke your cheeks. He leans close and presses a gentle kiss your lips. You feel as if your heart just soars through the roof and you feel weak at his touch. You respond, slowly returning it. Time seems to stop and you just melt into the kiss.

After a moment, Steven pulls away and a slow smile spreads till it seems to cover his whole face. His eyes sparkle as he looks deep in your eyes and traces small circles on your cheeks and runs his hands back down your shoulders, then your arms, and then finally your hands. He takes your hands and steps back, pulling you off the counter.